"Those with a background were beaten, and the monsters without a background had to be seated on the spot, which category do you say you belong to?" Jiu Lingyuan Saint said with hatred of iron.

"You, you, you've got me in big trouble this time."

"This, this, ancestor, what can I do about this, my grandson won't die this time, right?" The yellow lion spirit only now felt the real fear, the real threat of life and death.

Originally, there was a Nine Spirits Yuan Sage as a backer, he was not afraid, but now he sees that the backer he thought was so afraid, the backer was unreliable, and the monk's origin seemed to be even more terrifying.

"Dead? Don't you deserve to die? "Jiuling Yuansheng said a word of anger, he was angry at the stupidity of this disciple.

But it's not enough to say that he is dead, he is not one of those wild monsters, he has no strength and no background, he is just afraid of the background of this scripture-learning team, but if he can kill himself, the Three Realms can't find a few.

You have a background, and I don't? Hum!

"Ancestor, you must save your grandson's life, I don't want to die." The yellow lion spirit kowtowed like pounding garlic, and his face was frightened.

"Look at your useless appearance, get up, go out with me to meet the holy monk of this spiritual mountain." Looking at the frightened appearance of the Yellow Lion Spirit, the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage couldn't help but give him a kick again, and walked towards the entrance of the cave first after speaking.

"Bang long long", the huge stone gate of the cave suddenly opened, and the majestic Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng walked out first, and the yellow lion spirit followed behind him.

"Hahaha, the elders are here, it's an honor for the poor way." The Nine Spirits Yuan Saint took the lead in making a gesture, with a smile on his face.

Tang Sen respectfully replied with a Buddha salute, the number of etiquette should be thorough, both of them knew that behind each other was a big man, the top person in the world, and if the etiquette was not thorough, he was afraid that it would cause others to laugh.

But Zhu Bajie didn't care so much, and sneered: "You monster, you still learn from others, monsters are monsters, and you are still poor." ”

"Brother Monkey, hit him!"

Seeing that Zhu Bajie was instigating Sun Wukong to make a move, Jiuling Yuansheng snorted coldly.

Suddenly, Zhu Bajie, who was eager to try, was like being hit in the chest by a boulder, he couldn't breathe, and took two steps back.

Sun Wukong couldn't see that his junior brother had suffered a secret loss, only their brothers had always bullied others, how could they have suffered their own losses, and he was suddenly furious, "Monster, suffer death!" ”

Jumping high, the golden hoop stick struck down with the momentum of thunder, the golden hoop stick has been retrained by the heavens and stars, once the heaven and earth are followed by the wind and clouds, the thunder surges, the stars are combined, and the weather is thousands.

"Boom", the sky thundered, and thousands of electric snakes were pulled by the golden hoop stick and hit down hard.

But it was this thunder stick, which was easily held by a big hand, and the blue thunder shone, but it couldn't hurt that big hand in the slightest.

"Humph!" With another cold snort, with a wave of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage's sleeves, all the visions dissipated, the stars hidden, the thunder retreated, and the celestial phenomena were actually drunk back.

"You... You are a quasi-saint! Sun Wukong was shocked and screamed.

He never thought that he just wanted to fight the little monster, and he actually encountered such an amazing monster, quasi-saint, how many can there be in the Three Realms? Since the demon clan has been lonely, the quasi-saint powerhouses of the demon clan are even rarer, and today he really let him meet one.

"Monkey, you're too presumptuous!" Jiuling Yuansheng's face sank, and he used force in his hand, and the golden hoop stick that he held in his hand suddenly let out a wail, and Sun Wukong saw that the big hand was pervasive, and countless avenues appeared, violently suppressing the golden hoop stick, and the big hand itself pinched out five finger prints on the golden hoop stick.

What kind of supernatural power is this? Sun Wukong can't imagine it, even if he doesn't have such a means, how can this monster be so powerful.

But how did he know that when the Buddha surrendered to him back then, it was a planned drama, subduing a demon monkey in the realm of Taiyi Sanxian was effortless for the Buddha of the quasi-saint peak, and even blew him to death in one breath.

It's just to show the importance of the scripture learning project, so I cooperated with a play and looked very hard.

But now, the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage was annoyed by Sun Wukong's presumptuousness, and obviously did not leave his hand, because Sun Wukong, who is now in the realm of Daluo Jin Immortal, has no room for resistance at all.

Even if Sun Wukong, who was summing up the mana of his whole body, his face was flushed, but that big hand was like a pincer, he couldn't shake it at all, and the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint was covered in blue light, supreme and holy.

Sun Wukong understands that he may have really planted it this time and underestimated the world.

"Amitabha, please also ask the donor's subordinates to be merciful, the poor monks and apprentices have no malice here." Townsen's voice came from the side.

Jiuling Yuansheng ignored it, this trouble, he was determined not to provoke it, Tang Sanzang he didn't touch it, but this Sun Wukong wanted to teach a lesson, it was just too presumptuous.

Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng's eyes gradually filled with thunder, shining with dazzling thunder, muttering to himself, but he couldn't hear what he said at all, but the thunder light on his body became more and more vigorous.

Even if it was a few meters away, Tang Sen also changed color, this thunder turned out to be a pure heavenly thunder, or the kind of demon heavenly thunder that did the most damage to demons.

The thunder flowed along the golden hoop stick to Sun Wukong's body, and suddenly Sun Wukong screamed.

"Ahh

But then it stopped abruptly, only to see Sun Wukong's eyes resolute, his face twitched, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, but he resisted to the death, and without making a sound, his whole body also emitted golden light, which gradually flourished, and fought against the dazzling thunder light.

The golden body is automatically triggered, and Sun Wukong is rendered as if it is cast in gold, and the extremely strong thunder can't help this golden body strengthened by the Buddha for a while.

"Amitabha, donor, please stop." Townsen's voice came again.

Jiuling Yuansheng turned a deaf ear and still went his own way, he knew very well that this journey to the west, only Tang Sen alone was an absolute taboo, don't look at him as the weakest, the easiest to get, and the most tempting, but this is the biggest danger, whoever touches it will die.

But Sun Wukong and the others are not so important, that is, they are seriously injured, and generally in the case that Tang Sanzang has no accident, there is a high probability that Xitian Lingshan will not make a move, and he will not be afraid.

"Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, do you really want the poor monk to invite Taiyi to save the suffering Tianzun?" Tang Sen's voice suppressed his anger, and the Divine Palm in his hand was also ready to be completed, and this blow would be a powerful blow.

The Nine Spirits Yuan Sage was not afraid of Tang Sen's Rulai Divine Palm, although this was a rare Buddhism top-level divine power, but the gap between the realms of the two was still too big, and Tang Sen, who had not yet entered the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, could not pose any threat to the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, but Tang Sen brought out his master, and he had to stop.